Fast Times
16 Jul 2015WaKKO SicK
Things have changed fast, its been a long time since I started down this road. Still no reports on my father or his where abouts. I now believe him to be dead or a slave some where in the monstrous universe. In the meantime, on my quest for creds I have sunk to the lowest lows. The only rule I have lived by is, don’t attack the Sobek Boys. I am a trusted member now. I have made myself a very useful resource out here deep in alliance territory. As soon as the galactic blizzard we are stuck under thaws (DEVS GET TO WORK ON THE EXPANSION BUG!) we will be ready to expand into our neighboring systems immediately. This has come at a huge cost to myself. I pushed myself to the bone. Working without sleeping for days at a time, and taking every single disgusting, horrible request the Sobek Boys give me. I have traded in boat loads of Imperial Slaves and Illegal Slaves, Narcotics, Liquor, and even food to some pirates in the area who were being blockaded by federal and Alliance forces. I have traveled to the outer reaches of space to bring back rare goods to my tiny backwater outpost in Sobek. Searched far and wide to find all the products needed to supply Landis Freeport with there every desire so they do not want for anything. I have killed countless people, wedding barges, Funeral Barges, Palladium Traders, Bounty Hunters, System Authority’s, and of course other pirates.. all died just so I could continue to right in this log book. And I have learned so much. But I feel as though my spirit is slipping. I feel the weight of my life like the gravity of a sun, pulling me down. Weakening me and making rest the only thing possible. Until this galactic deep freeze has thawed there is not much to do for now but maintain what I have built. And recruit those that hear the call to The Black Flag. You don’t have to join me. But pick a Pirate Faction you like, and start helping them out. At the very least these will be places you will always be welcome to, so you can always have a refuge somewhere. A fall back spot when life gets crazy. With all the bounties, and fines, and people yelling on comms, “HOW COULD YOU DO THAT?”, “Please stand still while I shoot you.” and my personal favorite “Please Don’t Kill me”. Sometimes it feels good sitting in a room full of people who are just as messed up as you are.